"Oh, what kind of husband are you looking for? How can a living person run away? Come here quickly!"
"Can't you make a bowl of brown sugar water and drink it yourself?"
"Go away, you quarreled with your husband, who will take you in? The relationship of so many years is no match for a scumbag who has betrayed you, right? Okay, okay, see it through, let's break off the relationship from now on!" Ding Baoyi was furious.
"I really admire you for choosing this time to delay my work!"
"Haha, my aunt is here, can I have the final say? Just come here quickly!"
“…”
Helpless, Yan Nian had to change direction and take the subway to Ding Baoyi's home.
She rarely takes taxis now.
Although her memory has not yet been restored, the dream, the car accident, and the bloody scene cast a shadow on her.
She would rather take the subway than take a taxi, fearing that the unbearable past would wrap her up.
When they arrived at Ding Baoyi's house, Ding Baoyi kept asking Yan Nian to work, while he was lying on the sofa, looking like an uncle.
Yan Nian finally gave up.
"I'm pregnant, and you still ask me to sweep and mop the floor and wash your clothes. You're capable, right?"
"Aren't you uncomfortable when I come here? I'll make you do a job and I'll make you feel wronged!"
"Hmph, you sound very angry when you speak. You don't sound like the person who is in pain at all, okay?"
Yan Nian narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Ding Baoyi.
Ding Baoyi snorted without changing her expression, "You want me to take off my pants now and show you, am I wearing a scarf?"
"Forget it, disgusting."
Yan Nian was dubious and didn't say anything more.
He took care of Ding Baoyi like this for a whole day.
Ding Baoyi kept her here at night and wouldn't let Yan Nian leave.
Don't let Yan Nian go no matter what.
Jiangbeiyuan sent a WeChat message to Yan Nian.
"Honey, I'm sorry. I was too busy so I didn't call you. I'll go back this weekend. You take good care of yourself. Don't worry about me."
“…”
Yan Nian looked at the WeChat message for a long time, but she didn't say anything.
In fact, she didn't reply.
I don't know what's going on in my heart.
…
the next day.
Ding Baoyi's face became very pale compared to yesterday, and her lips were also pale.
The pain was so severe that I couldn't even get out of bed.
Yan Nian took care of her for another day.
She knew her aunt's pain well, and the pain sometimes lasted for two days in a row.
Usually the second and third days are the most painful.
That evening, at the same time, Yan Nian received another WeChat message from Jiang Beiyuan.
"Honey, good night. [Moon] [Moon] [Moon]"
“…”
Yan Nian still didn't reply.
Early the next morning, she finished washing and was about to go out.
Ding Baoyi held her back and refused to let her go.
"Look at how pale I am, can you bear to leave?"
"Sister Ding, you look very pale and something is wrong."
As Yan Nian spoke, he raised a hand and suddenly touched Ding Baoyi's pale face.
I felt a thick layer of powder.
While Ding Baoyi was awkwardly licking her lips, Yan Nian's hand slowly moved down and touched her mouth, which also had a layer of white powder remaining on it.
"I, I was afraid of not looking good, so I put on some powder. You also know that I am good at makeup!"
"Oh~ Do you also wear such heavy makeup at home?"
"I was-"
"Okay, stop pretending!"
Yan Nian's face turned serious.
"I'm going out to find the answer now. I'm a sister, so don't stop me. If you stop me for a day or two, can you still stop me for the rest of my life? I know you feel sorry for my pregnancy. I can't help you with the work these two days. Anything less is enough.”
(End of chapter)